Go crazy!You call this playing a game?

Chapter 137 A New Chapter

"In such a remote place, even if you have passed the interview, commuting two hours a day is still uncomfortable. It may be a good thing to miss it." He continued to wander around while comforting himself.

The intricate alleys can only accommodate pedestrians. He tried hard to find the road and the bus.

It's just that this road seems to be getting more and more remote.

After drinking the water he brought, Luo Ming was a little irritable, and finally saw a shop open at the entrance of the alley.

When I looked up, I saw the name of the store.

Yin Yang Hotel.

Luo Ming walked in.

The initiative of the body finally returned to him.

Luo Ming twisted his neck to get used to his new body.

There are three or five tables outside the small restaurant, and there is a door and a window inside. The door is the kitchen, and the guests' meals are handed out through the window.

"Boss, here's an egg fried rice." Luo Ming glanced at the menu pasted on the wall, yelled inside, walked to the water dispenser, and started pouring water into his water cup.

Gollum.

After filling up a glass of water, he took a sip, the heat from just now was relieved, and his whole body was relieved.

Only then did he have the energy to walk towards the kitchen, wanting to see if there was a boss and if the boss heard what he said.

As soon as I walked to the window where the meal was served, I saw a pot placed on the table where the meal was served. Inside the pot was fried rice with eggs.

"Already ready?" Luo Ming said in astonishment, but no one responded to him.

The tableware here is really rare, and they don't even put it on the plate, just use the pot to eat.

Luo Ming was puzzled, held the handle of the pot, put it on the table, and took a pair of chopsticks.

The egg fried rice doesn't look like it's just out of the pan, it's already cold, it's just right to eat in this hot summer, Luo Ming didn't worry about its health problems, took out two chopsticks from the jar next to it, took a bite of the rice, He put it in his mouth.

A bowl of plain egg fried rice.

The taste of the egg fried rice is the same as that of all other fly restaurants, but the egg fried rice seems not only to be a little cold, but also to emit air-conditioning.

It's like it just came out of the fridge.

It turns out that there is another way to eat fried rice with eggs in summer.

Luo Ming feasted on it.

After walking so much, he was hungry, very hungry, and he focused all his attention on the plate of egg fried rice in front of him.

I didn't notice it at all, but the surrounding environment seemed to gradually become as cold as that plate of fried rice with eggs.

In the blink of an eye, the pot in front of him was half empty.

His feet suddenly became cool, as if looking down, the shoes seemed to be wet, but when he touched them again, they were indeed covered with water.

The water is sticky.

The sports shoes in summer are all mesh, he quickly felt the coolness, frowned, took out two pieces of paper, and wiped the water on his hands and shoes.

It doesn't seem to work.

Luo Ming still couldn't find the source of this water.

He picked up the pot, changed the position, and ate faster.

Some voices gradually sounded around.

The voice was very small at first, humming and chirping, and Luo Ming could hardly hear what he was talking about; as the amount of egg fried rice left in the pot became less and less, the surrounding voices became louder and louder.

Luo Ming was a little puzzled.

He raised his head and looked around, but saw no one.

His heart was a little hairy.

There was no one in the restaurant, not even the boss.

No one passed by on the street outside.

Now there are voices constantly appearing in the ears.

His face was getting greener, he was eating faster and faster, and he bottomed out soon.

Luo Ming pretended to be calm, wiped the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper, looked up at the price under the red paper, and scanned the payment code next to it.

The loudspeaker on the table at the dining outlet rang: "Alipay has received 15 yuan."

Luo Ming walked outside quickly.

As soon as one foot stretched out of the door, it was bounced back by a huge force. Luo Ming took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

He wiped it with his hands, sweat was all over his forehead.

This sweat seems a little sticky.

He looked down at his hands.

It's all red.

blood.

Viscous blood.

While he was eating fried rice with his head down, the blood had already spread all over his body.

It's just that when the meal is not finished, I can't see it clearly, and mistake it for water.

Luo Ming raised his head, originally he could only hear intermittent voices around him, but now, several figures appeared around him.

Green and black intertwined, constantly changing before his eyes.

It was a warm sunset outside the hotel, but when you stepped inside, it became dark, cold and humid.

His whole body was stiff, and his movements were extremely slow, only the rhythm of his heartbeat was getting faster.

His eyes automatically focused, and he finally saw the things in front of him clearly.

The thing in the middle, green, circles the city at a lower level, and gradually spreads out towards the top, with a pair of eyes growing on each fork.

The eyes kept bubbling juice, ticking and falling on the ground, touching the blood that permeated Luo Ming's whole body, turning red.

Under it, there are countless legs and feet, each of which is thin and long, densely packed, making Luo Ming get goosebumps all over his body.

There are many similarly weird figures around, Luo Ming can only know that they are there.

He no longer had the courage to observe carefully one by one.

These green shadows kept shrinking forward and surrounded Luo Ming.

Luo Ming closed his eyes in despair.

He could feel that these things were slowly approaching him.

A slippery feeling came from his legs, and thick blood spread to Luo Ming's body from all directions.

The blood that only made him feel cold just now changed at this moment and became irritating, like countless needles piercing into his body.

Intense pain.

Luo Ming's endurance is almost reaching its limit.

Bang.

A loud bang.

On the table next to it, the unattended pot suddenly exploded and fell to Luo Ming's side.

Chapter 2 Ghost Appears on the Balcony

It was still stained with greasy iron pan, emitting bursts of light, bright and dazzling.

Luo Ming actually felt light and warmth in this darkness and humidity.

The surrounding things receded in an instant, and Luo Ming could feel that they were still in this room, still surrounding him, but they didn't dare to get closer.

There was only the pot by his side.

Luo Ming slowly opened his eyes.

A ghost in human form stood in front of him, with its feet three inches above the ground, dressed in a bright red robe, with no eyes, nose or ears on its pale face, only a mouth.

Her long hair spread evenly around, if it wasn't for that mouth, I'm afraid I couldn't tell the front from the back.

The woman in red turned her head to Luo Ming's direction. She had no eyes, but she could feel that she was watching.

The iron pot was in Luo Ming's hand, as if it had been burnt on firewood for a long time, the bottom was slightly red.

This is the thing that saved me just now.

He grasped the handle of the iron pot and took it over to protect his chest.

But because of his movements, the iron pot changed, suddenly became smaller, and a key ring and hanging chain emerged from the hole in the handle.

The chain flew up by itself and wrapped around Luo Ming's neck.

(End of this chapter)